everyone always tells you to make your significant other your best friend. but what they don't tell you is that when they leave, your friendship goes to. that your laughter, and memories vanish when they do. how are you supposed to recover from this when you want to tell them about telling them the small things that happen in your day? how do you recover when you want them to be there for you in your time of need? no one tells you that it's like a hole in your chest, that you're trying to fill it with their voice and laughter. it's not the same. it will never be the same.
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